Tim glanced over at Anna, who was sitting with her arms crossed over her chest.

"Anna..."

She ignored him.

"I'm sorry I yelled at you okay? You had me so scared yesterday and I thought I lost you. Baby, I love you and I don't want anything bad to happen to you."

"Then why did you ground me?"

"Because what you did was wrong."

"Can I go to Liz's on Saturday?"

"No."

"Dad!"

"Anna, you don't get it." Tim said, shaking his head. He stopped at a red light and twisted to look at his daughter. "Your mother and I care about you. We don't want you getting hurt. What you did was completely wrong. What if someone had grabbed you off the streets or you got killed?"

"That wouldn't have happened." she said stubbornly.

"You don't know that."

"Well you don't know that either. I don't want to talk to you."

"Yeah I understand that," Tim started. He began driving again as the light turned green.

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Calleigh pulled her Hummer up to her crime scene and felt her heart leap into her throat, seeing Tim's Explorer in the middle of the intersection, the driver's side smashed in. She jumped out of the SUV and rushed over to Horatio.

"What happened?"

"As you can tell there was a car accident." Horatio said.

"Where's Tim?"

Horatio pointed over his shoulder but held a hand up to stop Calleigh.

"From what we've looked at so far, the accident looks like it was on purpose."

"Where's the other driver?"

"Hit and run. But they caught it on camera." Horatio pointed to the traffic camera up near the traffic lights. "Tyler is checking over it now."

"Okay. Can I please go see my husband now?"

"Go. Cal, he's in a dazed state so don't bombard him with questions." Horatio called as she ran off. She approached the gurney Tim was sitting on.

"Excuse me," the EMT held up a hand but Calleigh flashed her badge.

"Tim, are you okay?"

"Calleigh?" he sounded drowsy and was having a hard time getting his eyes to focus.

"I'm here, baby." she grabbed his hand lightly and he went to move and winced.

"Ow..." he mumbled.

"Tim, take it easy." Calleigh said.

"Mrs. Speedle?" the EMT addressed her.

"Yes?"

"We should really take him to the hospital to be checked out. It seems like his arm is broken."

Calleigh nodded.

"Um... my daughter, Anna. Could you tell me where she is?"

The EMT looked puzzled.

"Tim, did you have Anna with you?" Calleigh asked slowly.

"Yeah. Calleigh, my arm hurts. So does my head." he said, a pained tone in his voice.

"I know. They're gonna take you to the hospital. I have to find Anna."

"No..." Tim moaned, "Cal, don't leave me."

"I'll be there soon baby, I promise." Calleigh leaned over and kissed his bruised forehead. "I love you."

"Love you too." Tim mumbled. Calleigh turned back to the EMT.

"My daughter, you haven't seen her?" she asked.

"She's your daughter?" the EMT asked.

"Well... she's my step-daughter."

"Oh. Her mother came and took her, said she'd take her to the hospital to get her checked out."

"H-Her mother?"

"Yeah." the EMT nodded. Calleigh nodded.

"Thanks." she mumbled, walking back to Horatio.

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"Hey stringbean," Calleigh drawled.

"Hi Cal." Tyler typed furiously at his computer, then looked up. "I can't get anything off the camera. It only shows side views and it's a Mercedes, tinted windows, can't see the driver. Whoever it is speeds off right after hitting Tim's SUV."

"Okay. The EMT said that someone came and got Anna, saying they were her mother. Did you get any shots of Anna leaving?"

Tyler nodded and pulled up an image.

"Recognize her?"

Calleigh stared at the redhead in the picture.

"No. Only redhead I know is Horatio. Do you get any reflections of her off some of the trucks or something?"

Tyler shook his head.

"Sorry Calleigh."

----------S/C---------

"Mrs. Speedle?"

"Yes." Calleigh jumped out of her chair as Dr. Walsh came towards her. "How is he?"

"He had a concussion, but everything is normal. His left arm is broken."

"Can I see him?"

"Yes."

"Can I ask you something?"

"Anything." Dr. Walsh eyed Calleigh appreciatively and she glared at him.

"Did anyone check a girl in with the name Anna Speedle?"

"No. Relation to you?"

"My step-daughter."

"I'm sorry. No one checked her in." Dr. Walsh said.

"Thanks anyway. What room is Tim in?"

"321."

Calleigh nodded and walked down towards Tim's room. This was not a good day.